Chapter 4 Makeover
Pong ~
The tea cup fell to the ground and broke into several pieces due to the violent impact.
Jim Adams, director of the Renas City Bureau of Dissertation, walked to several subordinates, without any concealment of anger in his eyes. The dark night outside the window and the chaotic rain made his face darker and gloomy as time passed.
"If I remember correctly, including the ones I discovered this morning, there should be five, right?"
Because he tried his best to suppress a certain emotion, Jim Adams's aura suppressed several people even stagnated their breathing.
Awakening powerhouses are already top in this city... In fact, this is true in most cities.
"Yes, Director."
As the department that manages all special incidents in Renas City, they are naturally responsible for solving the recent series of murders.
"I think you should know the David family, the Britz family, etc. The situation of these families and the relationship behind them... Does anyone not know?"
Jim seemed to have suddenly thought of something, took two steps back, sat on his desk, with part of his left leg hanging on the edge of the table, and picked up a cigarette and lit a cigarette for himself and asked.
"We know that almost all the victims are related to the Taros family, and they are also involved in some black businesses in Renas..."
Bang!
The heavy sound of treading on the ground suddenly rang out. The person who was talking the previous second was lifted up by someone pinching his neck the next second, his feet off the ground, and his face soon turned red due to lack of oxygen.
"Since you know, why hasn't progressed yet? The inquiry call from the Taros family has just called my office directly. Do you know what this means?"
Jim's figure was inexplicably higher than before, and he raised his subordinates to a position parallel to him, looked at the pain and begging in the other person's eyes, and then said,
"That hateful wild dog in the countryside is already threatening my position. If I cannot show my value, I will be abandoned by that adult. If I lose the position of director of the Bureau of Transmission, as my confidants, I should not remind you of the consequences!"
Speaking of this, Jim put the man down again, breathed a sigh of relief, patted his shoulder and said, "I'm in a bad mood. You know, I have a lot of troubles recently. Don't you hate me, right?"
"The director's rebuke is to cultivate his subordinates, how dare he have resentment!"
No matter where you are, there is always no shortage of flatterers. No matter what you think in your heart, you still have to show a standard posture of a dog-legged person on the surface.
"Tell me, what new discoveries are there? Don't mention those clichés you said to the news agency. I need to know the most real situation!"
Sitting back to his position, his legs were placed on the table, Jim's face was hidden in the storm of smoke.
"At present, we can confirm that the murderer in these cases is the same person. If nothing unexpected happens, this person should be a powerful alien. After the crime, he will leave a sign at the scene. I have someone to take a photo and it is in the file bag in front of you."
“Continue.”
I opened the file bag, took out the photos and looked carefully, but continued on my mouth.
"At present, we are planning to investigate from two directions, one is the source of this special mark and the investigation of foreign aliens who have appeared in Renas recently, and the other is to find out the motives of the murderer through common points among the victims... Director, there is a saying I don't know..."
"explain!"
"You also know that the current victims have some special commonalities, and the translation on the stone slab unearthed in Renas City recently..."
Some things are enough to say half of them, but if you say them too clearly, it will seem like a waste of time.
Since Jim can be the director of the special tutoring bureau, his ability is naturally fine. After a little mention of the sentence, he immediately understood the meaning and immediately thought of the content in the translation and the current events.
"You mean someone is imitating the translation of the stone slab to commit crimes, or is there really a saint in the black robe?"
Jim himself is a native non-religious person. He lacks interest in some religious matters. Although he has paid attention to the Lost Slate, he is only limited to attention. In his opinion, it is nothing more than those news agencies that have nothing to report, so he just found something meaningless and promoted special content all day long to attract those stupid civilians.
"Director, we don't need to care about what the murderer is. We just need to know his intentions. Since his style of conduct means moving closer to the translation..."
"As long as you find someone who is similar to the victim in terms of status and power, you may find the murderer!"
"Yes, your idea is exactly the same as the arrest plan that we came up with. We have already put up a list. There are not many families with similar situations to the current victimized families. We can completely squat."
Since the topic was said, he immediately took out the paper from his pocket and sent it over.
"These people are concerned about it. You each lead your own team to squat. I want you to find the murderer as fast as possible!"
Jim swept his life on the list, then picked up a pen and circled the names of several of them. With his current position, he naturally knew more insider information than these subordinates.
Several people took the paper, but there was no more to say, and left the director's office one after another.
Without Jim's power and oppression, the few people's backs were much straightened and gathered in the conference room of the Special Bureau to discuss the next task arrangement.
That's right, Jim Adams is just a person who gives a general direction in the game. He doesn't care how the people below complete it. He doesn't want the process, he just needs the result.
When I met such a boss, the team leader in the investigation in the strange investigation bureau did not know whether to be happy or sad...
"Let's have a team for the time being, Hubbard, you'll be responsible for the Raphael family."
"Why me?"
The man with a brown beard frowned. He knew a little bit about the Raphael family.
On the surface, the operator of the textile industry is also doing uncommon things secretly. Among the few people on this paper, they are the one with the highest chance of being found.
As for why he was unhappy, it was naturally because the murderer's record was really horrifying. After all, they were all people who went to the scene to explore. Those guards and family members who were all killed by one blow were enough to prove that the murderer's strength was extremely strong.
If you really meet in a narrow road, it will certainly be a great contribution to being able to kill or capture the murderer alive, but what if you can't beat it?
He certainly doesn't want to appear on the sacrifice list.
"I heard that a very strong newcomer has recently come to your team. He is a two-talent talented melee alien who is in power. He seems to be named Anthony Clive. With such a person, what's wrong with you who are more likely to squat? You can try his abilities. If you really encounter danger, just let him die."
Renas's extraordinary tuition has just recruited a group of people recently, and this Anthony Clive is one of the best, showing amazing strength during the evaluation.
"Okay... I'll declare first that if the case is solved, you must remember my contribution!"
"If the case is solved, can you say this kind of thing be OK? The person who is strangled is not you!"
The case was not yet visible, and the credit was raised here, which quickly caused dissatisfaction among others, and for a moment they sneered each other.
That's the end of this meeting.
After all, no one wants to be angry in such a rainy day.
......
On the other hand, Donald was discussing things with several "strangers".
"It's not difficult to remember your appearance, but it's really difficult to piece together your current image with what I remember."
Donald held the coffee and glanced across the faces of several people who had changed their appearance, and finally landed on the illusion potion placed on the table next to him.
The team has a total of five people, and now he is still the same as before.
This is impossible. They escaped from the Inquisition of the Justice Sect and were already wanted by the Justice Sect, not to mention that the souls of the Son they brought with them caused that kind of accident. Although they don’t know the consequences yet, it is certain that the Justice Sect will definitely not let them go.
In addition, since Demingham dares to cheat them, he will definitely find a way to find their whereabouts after learning that they are not dead and clear out those who know part of the truth.
So if you want to continue to develop in Renas, Donald and others must change their appearance!
Fortunately, this was originally planned, and Donald had an illusion fruit on his hand. Someone had demonstrated it to him in Demingham before. It was not difficult to find a pharmacist to configure it on his way back from Lapagard.
"Precise is second, just don't call the name wrong. This way, we should use the original name, but you can change the surname like me, a new one."
Compared to the previous face lines, her nose is getting taller and straighter, and her ears are made into pairs of wind-catching ears, looking at several new faces, with a smile on her face.
"Hey, I'm not worried about this now. I'm actually more worried about what my face will turn... You guys, you all change as you like. Even if you change your gender, it's okay. I won't do it anymore. I have to look at that guy. If it's an ugly guy, I might be so terrified when I look in the mirror."
Donald picked up the illusion potion and shook it gently, his eyes full of helplessness.
"If you become ugly, I will reorganize our relationship."
Stephanie, who made herself look like black hair and black eyes as Donald thought, teasing next to her.
Even though he knew Stephanie did it on purpose, Donald collided with the chair and rolled his eyes.
Chapter completed!